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At least once, I wanted to be a hero of her.
I could not remember what I was doing. I was standing in front of the crosswalk. I looked around as if I have never seen this place before. Everything, every single thing in this world was new to me. Actually, they’re quite familiar, but still seems new to me. However, I found out only one thing that is not new. It’s from my world and my heart. Though it was only the appearance of the behind, I instinctually realized something.
-It’s her.-
I didn’t know why, but for a second I felt like time was running slowly. Everything was moving as if they were in the scene of a slow video. I could see every single thing, such as a dump truck heading toward her and traffic light has changed into red. I heard her screaming. Not even thinking, my body moved itself, unconsciously.
“No!”
I leaped towards the air and hugged her as hard as I can. I fall back where the end of the crosswalk was. I rolled with her, covering her face with my bear arms.
“Arrgggh!”
My skins were torn and it was bleeding harshly. However, I grabbed her hands and let her stand. She was alive, in front of me. But my condition is awfully bad, in a second; I fell unconscious because I bleed too much.
“W…what..?”
I was in a funeral, wearing a dark shirt. Now I was feeling somewhat real. Not my dream.
-She’s dead-
I cried. I cried until I could imagine her through my drop of tears.
Not finished
